Liu Chen didn't have any scruples, he stared at the four people, and then killed the wolf and quickly cut out.

At this time, Liu Chen was seriously injured on his body, and he forcibly suppressed it with the magic medicine of two thousand years of fire.

However, the hatred in his heart was not suppressed, and it became more and more intense, so this sword was full of explosive power.

With this sword, he still slashed at the black-clothed deacon who had the worst combat effectiveness.

The black-clad deacon, who had the worst fighting power, was resisting because his left arm was bitten by a skull.

But suddenly, a furious red sword full of murderous intent slashed quickly, slashing right at the deacon's left shoulder, cutting off his entire arm.

"Ahh

The black-clad deacon yelled in discomfort, his face full of murder.

"Boy, I'll kill you!"

"Not only will I kill you, but you and your family will die in fear!"

The black-clad deacon went crazy, and his demonic voice echoed in the sky.

Liu Chen's face was calm, like a god of war, he slashed out with his sword, and the red sword in the sky turned into thousands of bloodshots, and then gathered into a large net, covering the arm that was cut off by him.

Then, the severed arm was quickly wrapped.

The brilliance shone, and the red sword net twisted the severed arm into powder.

Each of Liu Chen's attacks contained the strength of the Vajra Ascension Dragon Sword Soul, which was no worse than these deacons, so he could hurt the other party very easily.

When he saw that his arm was destroyed, the deacon with the severed arm raised his head to heaven and shouted angrily.

With his cultivation realm, he can't regenerate his broken arm, so from now on, he can only be a disabled person.

Moreover, he lost his left arm, which greatly weakened his fighting ability.

However, he was obviously thinking too much, because Liu Chen didn't plan to let him leave alive.

With a successful sword, Liu Chen's confidence increased greatly, and he swung it again.

The terrifying sword was like the sharpest sword, and it slammed forward, bringing out a white light that quickly stabbed forward.

At the same time, the terrifying skulls formed by the death qi in the vicinity, nourished by the blood mist, became powerful again, and pounced on the severed-arm deacon.

The three nearby deacons shouted angrily and wanted to go up and help.

However, they were also tightly restrained by the nearby skulls and could not withdraw.

The severed-arm deacon frantically resisted, but after three swords, his right arm was cut off again.

"No!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

Without two arms, the old man was completely disempowered.

A red sword light, like a cold blood moon, spun rapidly.

In an instant, the deacon was cut off at the waist.

Porphy!

The deacon's face was unwilling, and his body was torn in two.

At the end, there was a look of remorse in his eyes, but it was already too late.

Blood flowed, and some murderous skulls nearby quickly pounced, eating up the blood and corpses in an instant.

Seeing this, the three surviving deacons were all trembling and very surprised.

Their companions, right in front of them, disappeared alive and alive.

Not even the remains remained.

Liu Chen's face was calm, all of this was caused by them. They came to kill themselves, and therefore, he could not have any soft-heartedness.

After dealing with a black-clothed deacon, Liu Chen's face turned even more pale, he was seriously injured at this time, and he was afraid that he wouldn't last long.

Therefore, he must end the battle as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he reached out with his right hand, and a black sword appeared in his hand.

Sword-breaking pose.

The purple sword was full of death and annihilation qi, which was six or seven points similar to those nearby death qi.

Therefore, when Liu Chen's sword-breaking style appeared, it immediately resonated with the nearby death qi.

As if being pulled, traces of gray death qi in the vicinity quickly condensed towards the sword-breaking style.

At this time, Liu Chen felt that the sword-breaking style in his right hand was just being rapidly absorbed, constantly growing.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Chen quickly swung a sword.

This time, he took aim at a black-clad deacon.

"Boy, you dare!"

When the three of them saw Liu Chen move again, they immediately hurriedly roared.

They have long lost a companion, and they must not let each other succeed again.

However, Liu Chen's sword-breaking style is too weird, especially in this situation, it has exerted its super strength.

A sword slashed out quickly, and the dark sword surged like a surging demon cloud, slashing vertically and horizontally.

At the same time, near the sword, thousands of death qi fluttered, also running towards the black-clothed deacon.

Bang!

The sword fell, and the deacon, vomiting blood, suddenly took a few steps back, and then stumbled under his feet.

However, before he could wake up, another red killing sword rushed quickly.

Liu Chen attacked frantically, and the red and black swords alternated with each other, forming a frenzied attack.

The murderous skulls nearby also became even more violent and cold under the influence of the sword-breaking style.

In the face of such a furious attack, the black-clothed deacon could not fight at all, and it didn't take long for a head to be cut off.

"No!" shouted the deacon who led the group.

These people are all the elite of his Duanmu family, and they could all be existences that can become heavenly masters!

But at this time, they all died here.

He hated it in his heart, and at the same time, his hatred was monstrous, and he wanted to dismantle Liu Chen's eight pieces at that time!

However, even if he hated it, he was powerless.

Not long after, the other deacon also fell, and he was the only one left.

"Little thief, I want your life! The Duanmu family will not spare you!" the deacon who led the team shouted unwillingly.

"If you don't come and kill me, how can you fall?"

"Therefore do not hate, all this is your own death!"

Liu Chen swung his long sword and rushed towards the last deacon.

"You want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

The deacon who led the team roared angrily, and used his fighting spirit to sprout and quickly counterattack.

The sprout of his fighting spirit was a flame gun, which was held by him at this time, and it was majestic.

The air trembled, and the red and black swords of the hard willow dust.

Clang!

With a single blow, the sky trembled, and one after another terrifying waves visible to the naked eye spread rapidly in all directions.

Suddenly, the stone monument near there seemed to be affected, overflowing with one dark aura after another, which was very terrifying.

"Oops, Liu Chen, hurry up!"

On one side, the crimson war dragon saw this scene, and his face changed.

"Humph!"

Liu Chen let out a cold snort, held the broken sword style, and quickly swung in front of him.

Then, with a slash of his sword, he quickly turned and left.

Above, thousands of death qi converged to form a huge purple sword, which fell to the ground with a bang.

At a critical juncture, Liu Chen displayed the mysteries of ground-level martial arts, the Thunderbolt Wind Sword, and slashed at the deacon, wanting to eliminate him.

The deacon was also in a bad chill, and he held back all his strength to fight, trying to escape.

However, as soon as he took a step, the ground below suddenly cracked, and a large corrupt palm reached out and grabbed him violently.

At the same time, a wave of Death True Qi, which was more powerful and terrifying than the Heavenly Master, instantly filled all directions.

"Let's go!"

Liu Chen's face was pale, and he used his swift body to quickly escape from this place.

He knew that the deacon would die.

And, what made him even more frightened was that there were even more terrifying creatures here.

The corrupt palm grabbed the deacon who led the team, and then pinched him lightly, instantly turning him into a blood mist.

Then, he grabbed Liu Chen.

And at this moment, the Thunderbolt Wind Sword on his head fell, colliding with the corrupt palm, and erupted into terrifying true qi fluctuations.

Suddenly, the corrupt palm was blocked, and Liu Chen also took this opportunity to flee quickly.

Sou!

Under the long yellow sand, a sword qi rushed out, and then the entire ground surged, and the demonic aura was monstrous, very terrifying.

Liu Chen floated in the air, looking down, his face full of fear.

As long as he was a little slower, he wouldn't be able to get out.

I didn't expect that this Ten Thousand Tombs Great Array would actually give birth to living beings, and it was really powerful! The crimson war dragon was also nervous.

Let's go, you won't be able to fight against it at this point.

Liu Chen nodded, turned around and left quickly.

Three days later, he recovered from his physical injuries before flying towards Roland City.

At the same time, the Duanmu family also exploded.

The four deacons they sent out did not have a single message.

However, if the four of them fell, this would not happen at all.

The four of them have condensed the sprout of the fighting spirit, and the four of them join forces, and the one who kills a thousand knives will definitely die.

However, three days passed without any news.

Even, whether those four people are alive or dead, they don't know.

"Wait a little longer, they won't have a problem!" the head of the house snapped.

Two days later, however, they received bad news.

Because someone saw Liu Chen appear in the city.

"What, this, what's going on!"

However, the facts are in front of them, and they have to accept it.

At the same time, a chill rose in their hearts.

Liu Chen returned, but the four people they sent were missing.

"It's hard to ......"

They don't have the guts to imagine.

"No, with that one who killed a thousand knives, it would be impossible to escape, let alone kill our four deacons!"

"What if there is a Heavenly Master behind him?" someone studied.

"Could it be someone from the Martial God Temple?" they suspected.

The head of the house had a gloomy face and trembled with anger.

Those four people were the elite of their patriarch, and they could have grown into the existence of a Heavenly Master, but at this moment, they all fell!

This must be a huge loss for their family.

Moreover, the situation at this moment shows that there must be a strong person behind Liu Chen.

Therefore, they will not shoot again!

"Okay, this matter is over here, and we will deal with it after Ximo comes back!"

The head of the house gives the order.

Everyone was angry and unwilling, but no one refuted.

They can only pin their hopes on Duanmu Ximo.

In the quiet courtyard, Liu Chen, Puyang Yushi and Shaohao dome gather.

The three of them sat on the grass, and the neighborhood was filled with wine and food.

"Come, Brother Liu, I toast you on behalf of everyone, and wish you the rest of your life!" Puyang Yushi said.

"Brother Liu, congratulations on your increased combat effectiveness!" Shao Haoqiong also raised his glass.

"Come on, have a good drink!" Liu Chen laughed and clashed glasses with the two of them.

On the side, the crimson war dragon and the little white ape also hugged the cup and drank non-stop.

"Male's Gobi. The people of this Duanmu family are also asking for their own hardships. Shao Haoqiong smiled lightly.

"I still feel like I'm on fire!"

Liu Chen touched his nose, "Indeed, although they killed four killers, they were to blame!"

"I feel like I should give them another beating. ”

"Brother Liu, what's the best way?" Puyang Yushi was excited.

"Elixir is scarce here, and you don't think you can look down on it, but there are many rare ores. Is there any good way for Brother Liu?"

"Rare ore?" Liu Chen said, "It's not bad, why don't we borrow it?"

The resources of the magic medicine here are scarce, even if there is Liu Chen, he can't look down on it, but he has a packet of thousands of years of magic medicine in his space ring!